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O Dearly loved!
I wait, Nervy, eager, in anticipation Like the first birth of a child Heart quivering to clasp him close Nights bereft of sleep Like a new...
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I wait, Nervy, eager, in anticipation Like the first birth of a child Heart quivering to clasp him close Nights bereft of sleep Like a new...
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I wait for his arrival Patiently, succumbing to the inebriety that it is. I know soon Would hearts and hands reunite But grander is th...
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Of the Ocean, stories I’ve heard. The magnitude of which, petrifying. But so is the sky from here, isn’t? What makes the Ocean diff...
Nice blog... fill it up even more :)
ReplyDeleteWill do! Thanks for reading through!
ReplyDeleteHmmm! Who the poet in here and who is the architect & graphic designer I read about on Adobe portfolio through a link in insta bio?
ReplyDeleteSo that's Lakshmi or the poet is? 😄
:)
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